Fenglan seemed to be sitting in a dark vortex, his hands and the steering wheel seeming to be far away from each other.

The more he tried to hold on, the more he felt his body becoming lighter, as light as a feather, moving with the wind, getting further and further away from the steering wheel.

I clearly feel that the steering wheel is at hand, but it seems like a world away.

He woke up suddenly and made sure that he was still guarding the magic circle and that the surrounding environment had not changed.

He took a deep breath and kept thinking about the steering wheel.

If things go well, he will have launched the trick ship in another world and will meet the captain.

However, the scene just now was illusory, and it seemed that there was a force connecting the two worlds through the wind and waves.

Probably the wind was too weak to support it, so only a weak illusion appeared.

This scene happened exactly after the three black shadows and the three small hands.

After Feng Lan replenished the spiritual materials and elixirs, he carefully inspected the protective circle and the surrounding environment, and then sat cross-legged and meditated again.

"I want to be the greatest captain."

A childish voice suddenly sounded from the depths of Feng Lan's mind.

"Fool, I will curse you. You will become an immortal and hateful stone statue."

Another angry cursing voice said viciously.

For a moment, Fenglan seemed to be in a crowd of children quarreling and scolding.

He seemed to have nothing to do with him, hanging high, standing on the outermost edge, looking around.

At noon, smoke was rising from the village houses located in the Loess Mountains. While I was standing on the mountain ridge with my peers, some people were arguing fiercely, and more people were watching.

This scene is so familiar.

Fenglan from another world grew up in such a mountain village on the Loess Plateau.

Fenglan wanted to run down the ridge to see what was going on, but saw two teenagers fighting each other.

A white paper figure made of folded white paper hangs around a young man's waist.

Another boy had a small tree man carved from gray tree roots tied around his waist.

Feng Lan touched his waist without knowing why, and there was an exquisite black double-edged hatchet pinned to the side.

At this moment, a shadow appeared in the sky above the Loess Plateau, spreading like a splash of ink, completely covering the Loess Plateau.

A red electric light suddenly flashed on the blade of the black double-edged hatchet on Feng Lan's waist.

However, at a glance, Feng Lan saw a black fog rising from the head of a young man, the flesh and blood on his head disappeared rapidly, and sparks appeared in his eyes.

The two young men who were fighting seemed to have put on human shadow shells and were in the void.

The others disappeared one by one.

Feng Lan was stupid, like a mute, standing in place, silent and motionless.

At this moment, another thought and soul attached to Feng Lan was going crazy with anxiety, constantly shouting, trying to dominate the young man's body.

Unexpectedly, the young man Feng Lan smiled faintly, but did not speak or run.

At this time, the shadow of a giant ship slowly appeared in the shadow covering the sky.

A real ladder hung from the shadow of the giant ship, extending all the way to the four teenagers who were left.

The young man, whose head was shrouded in black fog and whose empty eyes were already burning with green fire, took stiff steps and walked directly on the ladder without using his hands to support him, walking up step by step.

Phew~, in a hidden place on the mountain ridge, a red stone hit the shadow of the giant ship.

It was a red stone shot by a fat boy in red with a homemade slingshot.

"No."

The boy with the white paper figure tied around his waist roared wildly and ran away, with a bolt of white lightning chasing him.

Feng Lan could see clearly that the lightning looked like a document printed with dense handwriting and runes, with a long blank space at the end.

The next second, Feng Lan ran in the opposite direction without warning, without saying a word the whole time.

Ahead, a magnificent city suddenly appeared.

When Feng Lan looked back, the previous scene seemed to have been erased, leaving no trace.

Fenglan continued to move forward, walking slowly, and saw a bald old man fishing in the distance.

When he walked closer, he saw steaming blood slowly flowing in the wide river.

"Ah~"

Feng Lan roared loudly and woke up suddenly.

There was deathly silence in the snowy night.

The protective circle that can be invisible at night brings peace and tranquility.

"Why did I see that scene?"

Feng Lan asked himself, he couldn't help but get up and move around to make sure that he was in the world of Taiming Continent.

He thought for a long time and thought that he had been injured and his soul was weak, so he easily fell into illusions.

However, when he replenished a large amount of food, meditated again, and slowly closed his eyes, he seemed to be standing on the edge of the blood river, next to a bald old man who was focused on fishing.

"Who are you?"

Feng Lan wanted to ask this, but his soul seemed to be attached to a mute boy and he couldn't say anything.

A very anxious soul attached to the young man who was indifferent to everything, feeling helpless and angry.

The bald old man's fishing line moved slightly, causing a ripple on the blood river.

The moment Feng Lan looked at Lian Lu, he saw a thin young man holding a giant ax fighting two tall and sturdy giants wearing thick black armor.

I saw an ax chop off the head of a black-armored giant, and a brand new head immediately grew out of the wound on his neck. The black armor was visibly thicker to the naked eye.

Suddenly, someone tapped on the shoulder.

Feng Lan woke up with a start and saw Hu Feng and others coming to take over.

"Leader, you go back and rest, we will take care of you."

"You must be more careful, especially pay attention to any unusual movements inside."

Feng Lan warned.

As he walked towards the tent, he felt dizzy and his breathing became rapid.

"It's strange. I have almost recovered from my injuries. How can I be so weak and easily enter a blurry and illusive realm?"

Feng Lan tried to find the answer, but of course there was none.

In the camp, Six-Tails and Seven-Tails were back to back, eyes narrowed slightly.

They always keep their promise and will never participate in the killing disputes between human races.

"You have to be careful." Vulpix said suddenly, "It seems that your blood can sense the blood here."

Feng Lan was first filled with angry shock and shame, then calmed down and asked: "What kind of blood?"

"This area has an extremely elusive blood energy.

Your soul can wander outside it, as if you are escaping. This is a sign of the curse of flesh and blood from ancient times.

This curse of flesh and blood will awaken the curse of flesh and blood in places where the original blood energy is strong."

Vulpix said it very seriously.

Feng Lan asked softly: "How to explain it?"

His tone already acknowledged what Vulpix said.

"Make yourself stronger and delay the power of the curse."

Vulpix slowly lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.

Feng Lan was lying on the hammock, not daring to close his eyes, and asked himself repeatedly: "Why is this happening?"

Everything, maybe there is an answer in Blazing City.

How can the oriental fish white in my mind use the resources they contain?

Feng Lan silently took out the mysterious magic weapon, blinked slightly, and the whole person appeared on the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, the gray -white dense fog is full of fog, and several shadows are looming.

The steps on the cliff at the foot of Fenglan, extended obliquely.

He stayed for a while, stepped step by step, and walked steadily.

At the corner of the steps, a big black snake suddenly appeared.

Feng Lan almost planted and fell down the cliff.

He was just a good hand, and he had a giant sword in his hand, which was an ancient sword.
To be continued...